Chapter 1805 Battle of the Mighty!

"Ru Shou, take me to open the sky axe!" Su Hang is not polite, you can distribute the equipment, why can't I?

Since you want to compare, let's compare thoroughly, and see who wins and who loses between you and me!

At that moment, Su Hang took out the sky-opening axe, and threw it directly at Rushou, who also copied it in his hand, and took advantage of the situation to pull the axe, "Thank you, Master!"

This sky-opening ax is the most precious treasure in Su Hang's hands. Even Su Hang himself can't say what grade it is, but it should not be inferior to the top-grade Taoist weapon.

Lin Xuan's four-nine magic knife is absolutely extraordinary, and the only one in Su Hang's hand can match it with the sky-opening axe.

"Hehe, interesting!" Yin Tianfeng smiled. He yawned at the previous competition, but now, it finally seemed to arouse his interest a little bit.

Under the arena, everyone's eyes widened, looking forward to the shocking battle that the power on the stage would start.

Can this sudden appearance of the ancestor of the human race, the Lushou clan, be able to defeat the demon troll on the stage?

No one dares to be sure, they can't do anything, they can only watch, they can only look forward to it!

On the arena, Li Shou and Lin Mo stood opposite each other, one holding an axe and the other holding a knife, neither of them was in a hurry to do it, it seemed more like they were saving their momentum.

There was a bit of caution on Lin Mo's face, and the sudden appearance of Li Shou made him put away his previous arrogance, because he could feel that the man in front of him posed a threat to him.

It's been a long time since I've felt this way, and this is definitely an existence that I can look directly at.

"Master Lu Shou? Are you the brother Lu Shou who was punished by his uncle to bury his past in Jiangu?" Lin Mo asked suddenly.

Ru Shou said lightly, "That's right!"

The language is concise, and Li Shou does not seem to be a talkative person.

When Lin Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, "Unexpectedly, there is such an existence under the uncle's sect, I am afraid that the uncle would never have imagined that a disciple who was abandoned by him back then is stronger than him. apprentice, and is still standing on the ring, fighting for the dignity of his Pangu clan?"

Provocations are all provocations. Lin Mo thought that Lishou had been buried in Jian Valley for tens of millions of years. He was afraid that he would have resentment towards the Pangu clan in his heart. He only needed to provoke and easily arouse Lioshou's inner demons. It's still easy to fight again.

However, Li Shou seemed unmoved, and said indifferently, "Master's wisdom, how can a fool like you understand it?"

Speaking of Liaoshou, when he was punished by Su Hang to go to the Burial Sword Valley, he thought about it. At the beginning, he really hated him. So many brothers and sisters made troubles together, why did he only punish himself?

Just because you are the leader? Just because he borrowed the power of Taihuang Mountain? Master is too unfair.

However, after he entered the Valley of Burying Swords, he experienced all kinds of pain, and finally found out one day that Master asked him to come to Valley of Burying Swords for another reason.

The Burial Sword Valley seemed to be born for him. The opportunities and benefits he obtained in the valley were completely beyond imagination. Although he was being punished, it actually gave him a great opportunity.

So much so, that after ten thousand years of thinking expired, he was reluctant to leave the Burial Sword Valley, and stayed in the valley for more than 30 million years, until just now, when he sensed Su Hang's call, he broke out of the valley.

Lin Mo's face darkened when he heard Lian Shou's words. It was unreasonable for him to be regarded as a fool. The inner demon did not arouse him, but aroused evil fire for himself.

"Then let me, a foolish person, experience the brilliant moves of senior brother Lu Shou, and hope that senior brother Lu Shou's strength can be as hard as your mouth!" Lin Mo said with a dark face.

At that moment, holding the Forty-Nine Divine Saber, his figure flashed for a moment, and he slashed directly at Lishou.

The space was directly torn into two by the magic knife, just like a curtain was torn open, revealing a dark and terrifying crack.

When the audience saw this, they couldn't help their heart palpitations, especially those who were sitting on the side of Lishou, couldn't help but want to stand up and run away. If they were accidentally injured, would it be okay? I'm afraid I'll lose my life, and it's lost inexplicably.

Fortunately, the arena that Su Hang sealed off with the battle space was still very strong, and the sword qi slashed on the space barrier, causing almost no damage.

After all, this battle space can withstand the direct battle of Dao Dao realm monks. How can two Heaven Dao realms be shaken?

"boom!"

Li Shou didn't dodge, and he slashed upwards with the sky-opening ax in his hand, and the powerful ax wind that could destroy the stars went directly to Lin Mo's knife pressure. The two collided, destroying the world, and the explosion set off a terrifying energy storm , the entire arena space was extremely distorted, and then shattered inch by inch like broken glass.

The figures of the two disappeared instantly!

Everyone was dumbfounded. Obviously, they had never seen a battle of this level. Even those who had experienced the battle between gods and demons back then had never seen such a battle between two peerless powerhouses who were evenly matched.

After a while, the shattered space became stable again, and the figures of the two reappeared along with the distorted and shattered space. In this short period of time, the two of them did not know how many moves they had made correctly!

With the state of the crowd in the audience, it is almost difficult to see the scene of the two people fighting just now.

"Is it just this little strength?" Lin Mo looked at Liao Shou, his brows were radiant, and his blood was boiling with fighting spirit. No one could realize that when the strength reaches a certain level, you can meet a considerable opponent. What kind of excitement would it be like, "If this is your limit, Brother Lu Shou, I think it can be over!"

As expected of a generation of demon ancestors, Lin Mo's arrogance can be revealed in every word and word. Arrogance requires the capital of arrogance. In just a short while, the two of them matched tens of thousands of moves, and Lin Mo thought he had figured it out. The old bottom of the harvest.

Strong is strong, he is indeed a strong opponent, but he can't pose a threat to him, because he didn't use his full strength just now.

Ru looked at Lin Mo and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back, and let you, who was just reborn, be killed again!"

Lin Mo heard the words, you frowned, and then laughed, "Brother Ruo Shou is really funny, but I don't know what skills you have, just show it, Lin Mo only wants one defeat!"

When he died in the Prince's Tomb, Lin Mo thought that although he was defeated, he was honored. After all, he was able to resist the saints of the ten directions with his own strength, which was enough to shock the world. That is not called defeat. He has never tasted the feeling of defeat. I don't think Ruo Shou can defeat him.

Even, Lin Mo felt that under the avenue, he thought he was invincible, before, now, and in the future!

"Heh, a demon cultivator who only cultivates strength but not mind has already fallen into the inferior position. I know that Junior Brother Lin didn't use his full strength just now. Unfortunately, I didn't either!" Ru Shou said lightly.